Sasusaku Month ‘17: Day 4

sanguwin:

Prompt: Lean on me

Title: My Immortal

Rating: K

Summary: His nightmares had always traumatized him, but this time, he was not alone. /Sasusaku travels.


‘My Immortal’


His skin felt warm. Not the unpleasant kind, but the kind of heat he’d name calm and comforting. The scent of rose petals filling his nostrils as he breathed in the fresh air. The voices of melodious birds chirping and singing along with the rustling of leaves due to the blowing, summer air could be heard by his ears, loud and clear. Somehow, all of this felt familiar- familiar  and heart warming. The walls, the curtains, the doors, the windows and the floor mats. Everything.
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He looked around to find the answers for his questioning thoughts. Here and there, swiftly and furiously, careful enough to notice every little detail that might pass by, but nothing seemed to help. Not until a voice entered his ears. A voice he had gotten accustomed to; calling his name, the voice he had miss a lot- a lot wasn’t even a word to describe how much he’d wanted to listen to this voice, this very familiar voice that brought tears to his eyes. He turned around to face the origin of that voice, only to find a dark haired woman standing, a peaceful smile plastered on her face.
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“Mother..” he whispered, his eyes narrowing, holding back tears as he ran and wrapped his arms around the figure which was not taller than him anymore. His head buried in the crook of his mother’s neck, his arms holding her fragile figure tightly, afraid to lose it again. Afraid to lose her again.
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“Now Sasuke, don’t cry.” she rubbed his back, affectionately, motherly. Like enveloping his body by her warmth, saving him from all the hostility of the cruel world. Her voice, her benignity, her smell, everything- everything. He had missed all of this.
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“Is that you, Sasuke?”

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